Vintage shirt, got the Off-White jeans Smokin' this ganja, you know I be smokin' green Skirt-skirt, Maserati pull up to the scene Stackin' this paper in Supreme, lookin' hella clean Catch me in designer, Gucci be around my jeans Brunette shawty, we just smokin' on the beach She hella fine, can't wait to get her on her knees Bad lil' shawty got a thong that says "Pink" Rollin' up a blunt, light it, then I face it People talkin' shit, but they live in the basement Don't care for no fakes, I care about my payments Rollin' marijuana and I'm gettin' faded If you got a dream, then you gotta chase it If you overthink it, that's a dream that's wasted If you got a dream, then you gotta chase it, yeah If you overthink it, that's a dream that's wasted
And now they wanna tell me I switched up It wasn't real at all, it was just lust Everybody fake, I have no trust, yeah Because I saw the fakeness in their love It wasn't real at all, it was just lust Everybody fake, I have no trust, yeah And now they wanna tell me I switched up Because I saw the fakeness in their love It wasn't real at all, it was just lust Everybody fake, I have no trust, yeah
I got trust issues, I can't fuck with nobody They don't even really see me 'til I pull up Maserati I be chillin' by my lonely, Bathing Ape all on me Mix it with Supreme, don't you ever call me "homie" Countin' all these bands and I did it on my own Now all these people wanna hit my phone But where ya asses at when I was broke? Sayin' that you real, but that shit's a joke Hittin' marijuana 'til I choke Now all these people wanna hit my phone But where ya asses at when I was broke? Sayin' that you real, but that shit's a joke Hittin' marijuana 'til I choke Smoke this weed, I do it all alone I can do this shit on my own I can do this shit on my own, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
